A Colby Brock Love Story

Chapter 2

There you are, you and colby, looking at each other in the living room. you had just given him coffee, but, with his clumsy self, he spilt it on his only shirt. you then offered that you can put his shirt in the washing machine, and he  let you. colby stripped off the article of clothing, exploiting his masculine torso. you start to feel a little hot, but manage to make it to the laundry room without making a fool out of yourself. you then proceed to go back to the living room and sit so that you and colby are facing each other. colby then gives you a seductive grin and a little wink and you instantly blush. he then lets out a small giggle and you do as well. after a couple of seconds you then ask, how he found your house. colby then says, " well, as soon as i saw your comment, i googled your name, when i did that i saw your instagram page, and i thought it was absolutely beautiful and creative, i then clicked on the location on your page, hoping that a house location pops up. as soon as i saw it, i instantly started driving all the way down here, hoping, that i can see your face in person. when i pulled into the driveaway, i was instantly corrupted with nervousness and anxiety, i asked myself questions like, what if she doesn't like me, what if it wasn't her, but her friend, and her and her friend share an account, what if this was the wrong person etc.  but after 5 minutes i then pluck up the courage to ring the doorbell, as has i did that, i knew there was know turning back, for as soon as the artificial lighting splashed an eminent glow on you, i knew you were coming back to los angeles with me."